Martial God Asura Novels & Stories

The goblin chieftain is still alive. “Impossible…” I muttered softly, while my gaze faltered towards the chieftain’s mighty figure. “I told you.” Then I felt Clairmont’s arm loosening around me, before he withdrew from hugging me, and told me with his wordless motion to prepare for battle. “Now, Suna. All living beings have their critical points. What differs them from one another is the peculiarities that makes hitting the points easier or harder. I want you to hit it with your strength and penetrate it, not just hitting it with blunt force.”

Minos said. "You're telling the story wrong." "I'm trying to make a point, so can you just, listen?" Cassana shrugged. She seemed to know where Minos was going. "So, after a hundred years of subjugation, after suffering under the tyrannical rule of the evil god Eon, the humans finally rose up and fought back, under the leadership of Markelus." "There we go..." Cassana quipped. "Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-"

Yes, this place should be second only to the Heaven Path— The Asura Path. In the legend, Asuras were extremely strange creatures. They weren't Celestial Gods because they hadn't done benevolent actions like the latter. They weren't ghosts because they possessed the magical powers of gods. They had emotions and desires like human beings, but they were more powerful than the latter. They were a kind of creature between human beings, ghosts, and gods. Male Asuras were extremely ugly, and the female ones were extremely beautiful, just as the ones he had seen in the scenes.

Asura King's Asura Origin was rapidly condensing. Not only that, but the Asura King's original body was no longer as simple as that of an ordinary integrated demon god. There were 999 arms all over its body, which broke the space, crushed the Great Tao, and erased the five elements. Its momentum was quite terrifying. At the same time, the scope of the Asura Domain expanded to the extreme, heaven and earth! The disciples of the Divine Martial Sect, who had been avoiding the Asura Realm, had nowhere to hide. No matter where they were, they would be enveloped by the Asura Realm after leaving the Soul Ring Immortal Palace.

Katherine stood in the center of it all. Her body had already shifted back, human again, fragile again. Blood dripped steadily from her palms, pooling in small dark circles on the blackened sand. Her eyes were still gold. She had always been mine, but what she turned into, was something I couldn't find myself claiming. Elder Veyra rose. “She is no longer merely Luna of Volkov,” he declared. “She is the Luna of Ashes. The key made flesh. The storm foretold in the oldest scrolls. I think she was reborn when the veil could no longer hold. An ancient being has returned to us, bound to the blood of two packs and the spirits that wait beyond the sky…”

"She is not as powerful as me, my Lord, and she is not expert on my kind of magic, the forbidden Asuric magic." Asuric magic was magic of the asuras, the Daityas. Though they were decimated their powers remained in the universe. It was considered risky to use Asuric magic as it made the user inclined towards becoming egoistic, selfish, and delusional. However, it gave quick results it the user was willing to pay the price. "Excellent! I trust you Bhairav, " Tarekdeo responded," let us get to the next stage." There was an air of jubilation in the room. Everyone was ecstatic about the coming war except commander Gopi.

The Ashura was a humanoid magical beast with three heads and six arms. The Three forms of the Ashura, as a rank 4 technique, could inherently improve the martial art of a cultivator multiplying her attacks till they reached the number of arms of the Ashura. Each form, on the other hand, had more amazing effects. The First form could increase the number of attacks by a large amount, creating material after-images through the "Breath" of the cultivator. However, fighting in that way comported a heavy burden on the cultivator's mind.

They stared at the horizon silently, waiting patiently for something to happen. A large white portal suddenly opened up, and the Asuras began walking out. Their numbers were even greater than the army Yuna brought with her. The Asuras continued to come out of the portal endlessly, their eyes glowing bright yellow. They were of different sizes and had the shapes of different animals. “Those are Asuras?” Cortana asked. “Yes. Violent flesh-eating monsters, known for draining the life out of living beings before devouring their physical bodies,” Yuna replied, pulling out her sword.

“You know how to really tempt. How to talk. But you have yet to really understand me.” I lowered my hands and smiled, though it didn’t reach my eyes. “We can negotiate,” Asura said. “Would Rosalie let you?” I asked, tilting my head. “You just talked about killing her. You’re in her body. A bodiless soul all by yourself—“ “She has NO choice,” Asura for the first time, changed jts tune. No longer amused. No seduction. It was provoked. Apparently I had found jts weakness. Being called out for being nothing but a bodiless soul with little strength outside of its vessel was something it didn't want to hear.

And then one thought came through clearly above everything else. Nobody knows I am here. Her phone was off. She had switched it off herself. There was a man the world called the War God. It wasn't just a nickname; it was a name earned through years of hard battles. His skills in a fight and his inner strength were beyond anything most people could imagine. His name was so well-known and so feared that just hearing it was often enough to end a conflict before it even started. Alexander Kane. He was thirty years old and stood six feet seven inches tall. He was built like someone who had spent his life doing things that required both great power and careful precision. He had short black hair an